The perfect locket
Fine etched gold
Hides your secrets
Deep within
How it shimmers
In the moonlight
Gold flecked warmth
Like sun on skin
And he’s thinking
As it glistens
This may be a way
To begin
Gilt edged locket
Holds your true heart
Should it show him
The way in
(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved

Gold Flecked Warmth, Like Sun on skin… I can “FEEL” how warm that is… Excellent job.
Thanks Ray!!! 🙂 🙂
The one in the photograph looks like a gnome’s bottom.
LOLOL!!! I should remember not to read your comments when drinking coffee, I nearly snorted it out across my keyboard from laughing!! 🙂
You really brought out the sheer beauty of the locket.
Thanks so much Charles, much appreciated! 🙂
Lovely, Helen….the poem and the picture you chose. (although, I did have to go back and peek after Brian’s comment-lol) Beautiful.
Thanks so much Skye! 🙂
So beautiful Sis, nicely written xxx
Thanks so much Roxi!! 🙂 🙂 xxx